We’re burning,” Sadie pointed out helpfully. “Noticed!” I yelled back.
Until she met the exploding statue, Annabeth thought she was prepared for anything.
Even the gods couldn't devise a fates so twisted.
I haven't devoured a soul in...What month is this? March?
Why does it have to be so hard? Why can't it be a happily-ever-after ride-into-the-sunset feeling all the time?
I'd like to say I took the news well. The truth was, I wanted to strangle the Hunters of Artemis one eternal maiden at a time. --Percy Jackson